Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

At this time, Pang Lin's anger could no longer be suppressed. His eyes were full of killing opportunities, and he roared: "bullying is too much!"

"Get out of here!"

Give your arms a lift and double punch!

The roar of a tiger suddenly sounded, and the guard's face changed greatly. A fierce tiger shadow suddenly appeared. He opened his teeth and claws, threw himself into the air, and a violent wind swept around.

Cloud from dragon, wind from tiger.

tigers howl with the rise of winds.

Yuan Li, like a fierce tiger down the mountain, hit the guard heavily, directly bumped him into the air and vomited blood in the air.

Although both of them were born with eight weights, Pang Lin did not make a move. Once he made a move, he showed his strong strength and lost a master of the same level in seconds.

No wonder he has the determination to become an external disciple. He was able to challenge beyond his level and has the strength no less than the innate nine.

The faces of the onlookers also showed expressions of defiance.

"Awesome. This seemingly insignificant silly boy can defeat the martial artist at the same level with one move!"

"He dared to challenge the Fang family. He should have some strength. However, the strength of the Fang family is far beyond his imagination. Let alone the famous genius Fang Hao, this young master Fang Wei can easily surpass this person here."

"I think this silly boy is going to be worse. If he had been soft and kowtowed a few heads just now, Fang Wei would have spared him, but he even hurt the Fang family guard and lost the Fang family's face. With Fang Wei's arrogant temperament, he will certainly return a thousand times and a hundred times. I'm afraid he will suffer this time."

……

Sure enough, Pang Lin was a boxing guard. Fang Wei, who was sitting on the golden saber, showed a ferocious look in his eyes and shouted, "you bitch, dare to fight against our Fang family. You're looking for death!"

His feet flashed, and the figure quickly appeared in front of Pang Lin and gave him a hard blow.

Pang Lin's pupil contracted, and he felt a strong crisis from this palm, which was also a punch.

They hit each other with a fist and a palm. With a bang, the wind overflowed, and a big pit exploded on the ground. Then they retreated four or five steps, but it was even.

Fang Wei's accomplishments are much higher than those of Pang Lin, at least in the early stage of the ninth birth. As the son of the Fang family, he can be said to be a little genius. Pang Lin is very easy to deal with his dog legs. If he really wants to meet such a talented person, he thinks he must be at a disadvantage.

I didn't think so!

Pang Lin's spirit perked up and his chest straightened a little.

Seeing this scene, Fang Wei smiled grimly and said, "smelly boy, you don't think that palm just now is all my strength? I tell you, that palm just now was just a test, and at most it used almost 30% of my strength!"

"We Fang's lineage, everyone is a genius!"

Before his voice fell, his bones burst, his momentum rose, and a strong vitality wave broke out in an instant.

The powerful momentum spread, and the people around, including the other three guards, were all shaking and retreating under the shock of this momentum. In the whole circle, only Ye Feng was still sitting smoothly.

There was a look of horror on everyone's faces.

"Although Fang Wei has the worst strength among the three brothers of the Fang family, he should be able to crush the same rank. He is indeed an elite..."

"Yes, no wonder he is so arrogant. It seems that there must be no problem passing the examination..."

"Isn't that nonsense? There are elders in wanjuezong as elders..."

……

We can't let his momentum continue to brew.

As soon as panglin gritted his teeth, he shouted fiercely: "third childe Fang, right? I panglin will let you have a look. The martial artists from a small place also have the courage to fight hard!"

With that, he took a step forward and punched forward.

"The tiger treads on the mountain and river!"

A Fierce Giant Tiger rushed out with Yuan Li, roared wildly and bombarded Fang Wei.

"Overestimate."

Fang Wei snorted coldly, lifted up a palm wind on his right palm and cut off the giant tiger.

In front of his palm, he suddenly swept up a wave of vitality, surging, as if it were a big wave, which immediately involved the tiger in the wave.

Panglin's giant tiger tried his best to roar and wanted to break through the wave package, but panglin couldn't get rid of it, just like the giant tiger fell into the sea and was busy and was about to be destroyed.

Boom

The vitality tide finally killed the giant tiger. Then, some of the remaining powers, like runaway horses, fought back at panglin.

Time seemed to be quiet at this moment, and then Pang Lin saw the blue waves surging in, but his strength had dissipated and could not be resisted. The remaining power of the sweeping wave hit him, and he flew away from his place with a flush on his face.

This was a sign of vomiting blood, but before the blood gushed out of his mouth, he swallowed it back.

You can't lose your life, but you can't lose your face.

"Boy, pay a heavy price for your ignorance."

Fang Wei gave a cold drink and winked at the surroundings. The three guards who had not done anything nearby immediately gave a ferocious laugh and hit panglin who had not yet landed.

According to Pang Lin's skill, if you are not injured, you still have some chance of winning against three eight fold warriors of the same level.

But now I'm hurt, and I can't use my strength in the air. I can only watch the six fists gradually enlarge in my eyes.

With the master behind them, these guards obviously won't show mercy. But at this time, Pang Lin was helpless. Originally, Pang Lin planned to turn his strength into armor and exert all his strength, hoping to do his best to defend the fierce attack of the three people.

But in that way, although there is no worry about life, it is inevitable to add injury to injury.

Wanjuezong's assessment is like thousands of troops crossing the single wooden bridge. It was very difficult to become an external disciple. Once injured, there will be no hope at all.

Remembering all the humiliations he had suffered in the past, Pang Lin's face was cold and his eyes shot a trace of determination.

Just go back?

Continue to be humiliated and tortured?

That's worse than killing him.

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent. In that case, fight.

At this moment, Pang Lin gave up any defense. Instead, he focused his power on his right fist and waved away at the first Fang guard.

When you die, you have to pull a cushion.

However, at the moment when he reported that he would die, suddenly, his shadow flashed in front of him, and an unexpected figure blocked between the guards and panglin out of thin air.

Ye Feng stood proudly with a smile on his face and met the six fists of the three guards. The attack of the three congenital eight heavy warriors seemed to be three flies flying in front of him